Room 406, evening

[izzyalienqueen]

A week that had included library duty, a night out at Caritas, movies with a friend, exams, and plotting a rescue mission meant that Isabel was pretty damn tired when she went to bed on Friday night. Unfortunately the conversation with Rikku brought memories and Isabel didn't actually get into a deep sleep until some time just before dawn. She slept till noon when the sound of yelling and chaos in the hallways woke her.

A quick look out her door found Isabel shutting it quickly. Beyond grateful to whatever quirk of Fandom left her still eighteen, she decided an afternoon with a good book was much better then weetiny chaos.

After a quiet afternoon, Isabel finally got out her camera and opened her door.

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[repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com]

"Starving." Peter reached for his wallet. "What do I owe you?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel rolled her eyes. "Stop that. My treat."

[repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com]

"Sure?" Peter asked. He went to help her with the bags. "You're letting me hide out here."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Positive," she insisted. "Next time we can hide out in your room and you can send for pizza."

[repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com]

"It's a deal," Peter promised. "So where are the egg rolls in all this?"

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Possibly buried beneath the Lo Mein, and the Hot and Sour soup," Isabel replied as she set out the containers. "I always order a bunch and then live off it for the next few days. Or share it with whoever happens to be hiding out in my room at the time."

[repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com]

"So I'm not special? I'm hurt." Then, just to be smug, Peter copied Isabel's powers to get an eggroll out of a bag without using his hands.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I can tell you're just mortally wounded," she answered. Then smirked and stuck her tongue out at him as the egg roll went floating by. "Show off."

[repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com]

"Who, me?" Peter teased.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"No the other guy I'm having dinner with," Isabel grinned.

[repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com]

"Shame that dog isn't around," Peter said. "I could copy his power again and you could have two of me."

Peter possibly needed to listen to radio more often.

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"What dog?" she asked, although she had a feeling she knew.

[repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com]

"That dog that can make copies of itself?" Peter said. "I found him down at the record store one day."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"That would be Jamie. He's a student here," Isabel explained. "He's pretty funny. He could also be pretty hungover still considering the shape he was in when he drunk-dialed my voicemail the other night."

[repeterpetrelli.livejournal.com]

"Ohhh," Peter said, finally getting it. "Guess I should've realized around here there's better odds on a dog like that not being a pet."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"You'd be surprised," she shrugged. "Last year Marty had a muppet chicken as a pet."

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

And that was when Jack came in.